Chapter 477: Desperate

With the addition of the four major sects, the battle situation began to tilt.

The old crane fought with one enemy and five, his wings shook, the wind whistled, the clouds and mists surging and changing, the mana was monstrous, and he fought with all his strength, and uttered an angry cry in his mouth.

As a pure-blooded fierce bird, although the old crane is old, his prestige is still there.

Whoosh whoosh!

The old crane unleashed a heaven-shattering demon technique, and shot thousands of feathers from his body.

A crimson flame burns on it, and every wing is like a spear that destroys the world.

"With my blood, condense the mirror of the blood curse!"

The Palace Master of Blood Crow Palace bit his fingertips, and a drop of blood popped out.

He waved the bone palm in his hand, guiding the drop of blood, drawing a mysterious arc in mid-air.

The Palace Master of Blood Crow Palace recited something in his mouth, and quickly condensed a huge mirror of blood in front of him!

The dense red feathers galloped and hit the mirror surface, causing layers of blood and huge waves, and the flames on the red feathers instantly extinguished.

The other four Daoists of Returning to the Void did not dare to be careless and defended with all their might.

In an instant, the mana boiled, the runes emerged, the sky was shaking, and countless brilliance burst out, illuminating the void, as if the sky had collapsed.

This time, the magic method seemed to have used up the little remaining life essence of the old crane.

The eyes of the old crane were not as sharp as they were at first, and their eyes were dim.

Not far from Misty Peak, there is an army of cultivators in armor in the void, each of which can stand in the air, holding a spear and looking stern.

This is actually an army composed of Jindan real people!

The center of the army, guarding a chariot.

There were two people standing in front of the car, a man and a woman.

The middle-aged man dressed in yellow robes frowned deeply. Looking at the battle above the clouds, he shook his head and sighed, and said, "Xue'er, as you wish, I will bring you here. You have also seen it with your own eyes, Misty Peak is doomed."

This man and woman are Zhou Tianzi and Ji Yaoxue.

Ji Yaoxue couldn't help but asked, "Father, why didn't you help? There is clearly more than one Void Returning Realm powerhouse in Da Zhou!"

Zhou Tianzi shook his head and said nothing.

Ji Yaoxue said again: "And I heard that there is still an old ancestor alive in Da Zhou, and this old ancestor is the Master of Fa Xiangdao!"

After returning to the Void Realm, it is the Dharma Phase Realm.

Only when you step into the Void Return Realm can you be called a 'Daoist', and when you step into the Dharma Phase Realm, you can be called a 'Daojun'!

Zhou Tianzi was silent for a while, and then said softly: "Xue'er, choosing to stand by and watch is actually what this ancestor meant."

"why!"

Ji Yaoxue couldn't believe it, and asked: "The ancestor is the Daoist Fa Xiang, can't he be no match for a Taoist returning to the virtual world? What are you afraid of?"

"Ugh……"

Zhou Tianzi let out a long sigh and said, "Of course the ancestors can suppress this Blood Raven Palace Palace Master. But the main reason is that this person's identity is too sensitive, a member of the Nine Taikoo clans..."

"What about the ancient nine clans, wasn't it defeated by the ancient emperors of the human race as early as the ancient years?" Ji Yaoxue didn't understand.

Zhou Tianzi seemed to have thought of something. In the depths of his eyes, there was a flash of fear, and he shook his head and said, "The power of the Immemorial Nine Clan is far beyond your imagination!"

"If it really provokes the powerhouses of the ancient nine clans, let alone my Great Zhou, even the entire Northern Territory will experience a catastrophe!"

"Back then, the ancestors witnessed and experienced such a catastrophe with their own eyes..."

Zhou Tianzi paused for a moment, did not continue speaking, and said, "I hope that Su Zimo has left the Misty Peak."

...

On the other side, in the dense forest of ancient trees, there are two stunning women with graceful figures.

One is a little older, but there is no trace of the years on his face. Instead, he exudes a mature and attractive style all over his body.

The other was dressed in a long pink dress and veiled and looked like a young girl.

"Aunt Gu, Su Zimo hasn't come out yet. It is estimated that he is not at Misty Peak and has already left." The girl in pink skirt said happily.

These two people are Gu Xi, the chief executive of Tianbao Auction House, and the Momensu girl, the goblin.

"It's better, in this situation, this Su Zimo will definitely die if he shows up!"

Gu Xi's expression remained unchanged, and said: "This Blood Raven Palace Palace Master is a member of the Wu clan, and the Wu clan is one of the nine immemorial clans! The catastrophe ten thousand years ago left a deep impression on the entire cultivation world. "

"Not to mention the ancestors of the Great Zhou Dynasty, even people from the Immortal Sect, Buddhism, and Demon Sect have some scruples and are unwilling to provoke the people from the nine ancient clans."

Ji Yaojing shook her head and said, "It's not entirely true, the senior from the Demon Gate must be afraid of nothing."

After a pause, Ji Yaojing tugged at Gu Xi's sleeve and asked, "Aunt Gu, didn't you pass on the news, what did the senior say?"

"What can he say."

Gu Xi pouted and said, "That man is ruthless. Hearing this news, his mind has not fluctuated at all. Don't count on him."

...

On Misty Peak, the battle became more and more intense.

On the Nascent Soul Realm battlefield, Sect Master Ling Yun was already Nascent Soul Great Consummation, and he was only one step away from entering the Void Return Realm.

The Jindan realm battlefield and the base-building realm battlefield are already completely defeated!

Nianqi was exhausted, her face was pale, and she was lying on Xiaohe's body, and it was difficult to recover in a short time.

The Blood Crow Palace and the four foundation-building cultivators were like a huge torrent, surging forward, constantly impacting the foundation-building camp of Misty Peak.

During this period, some small sects and loose cultivators in the Great Zhou Territory also took the opportunity to join the battlefield, preparing to fish in troubled waters.

Without Nianqi, the cultivator of Misty Peak kept retreating, leaving a corpse on the ground.

The blood flowed into a river, extremely tragic!

On the battlefield of the Golden Core Realm, the situation is even more critical!

Misty Peak has been constantly losing Jindan real people.

True Fire Gate Sima Zhi controlled four flying swords that were burning with flames, constantly crisscrossing the crowd, leaving behind scorching sword energy.

"Where is this little bastard Su Zimo, can't he escape?" The overall situation was settled, and Sima Zhi laughed proudly up to the sky.

Canglang's envoy Feijian, with a cold light flashing in his long and narrow eyes, said coldly, "For the sake of a foundation-building cultivator, Su Zimo, your entire Misty Peak will be buried with him!"

This sentence made Misty Peak, which had already retreated, in chaos.

"Fuck your motherfucker!"

The old man was short-tempered and cursed.

But then, the old man was slightly absent-minded, and a wound was drawn on his chest by the real person Canglang, and the blood was pouring out.

Xuan Yi sacrificed the Liuhe sword formation and tried his best to save the old man.

"Hehe, open your eyes and see."

Master Canglang pointed at the base-building battlefield under his feet, and sneered, "Your base-building cultivators from Misty Peak are already dying!"

Xuan Yi, the old man and others froze in their hearts.

On the ground, Nian Qi and others retreated again and again, and they had retreated to the foot of the mountain gate.

Of the 2,000 foundation-building cultivators, only a few hundred are still struggling.

All of these disciples were dazzled, panting, unable to hold on anymore.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

At this moment, ten black rays of light came from behind the mountain gate, making a shocking sound.

Ten rays of black light passed through, and the terrifying air flow surging, tearing the blue bricks on the ground, the soil surging, and ten long ravines appeared!

A cyan-shirted cultivator's eyes were like lightning, his murderous intent surged, holding a large moon-white bow, with spirit wings stirring behind him, exuding a shocking atmosphere all over his body, rushing in!